Ruthless Villain Lyrics
| Song | Ruthless Villain |
| Artist | Eazy-E |
| Album | Eazy-Duz-It (Explicit) |
| Download | Image LRC TXT |
| 作词 : MC Ren | |
| MC-Ren : "Yo Dre, how much time we got left on ths tape?" | |
| Dre : "About a couple of minutes." | |
| MC-Ren : "Well let me bust a freestyle then." | |
| Dre : "Awright, go ahead." | |
| [MC-Ren] | |
| Ruthless gangsta, definition villain, | |
| Leave your shit unlocked and he's stealin', | |
| So call tha police cause that's all you could do but, | |
| He'll get away without leavin' a clue. | |
| Dre : "Wait a minute, wait a minute, cut this shit. Eh yo Yella boy why don't you rewind it.Hey | |
| man you gotta get more hyped up tonight!" | |
| MC-Ren : "Damn, why don't you pump this shit up so it could fuck up my eardrums a little bit!" | |
| Dre : "Allright bet." | |
| [MC-Ren] | |
| Ruthless gangsta, definition villain, | |
| Leave your shit unlocked and he's stealin', | |
| So call tha police cause that's all you could do but, | |
| He'll get away without leavin' a clue. | |
| Keepin' shit in control like the neighboorhood chief but, | |
| Referred to as a walking thief, | |
| They say he's a bad influence for the kids on the block, | |
| Why the fuck they blamin' him, | |
| He's the one that they jock. | |
| Keepin' niggaz in line, | |
| Whoever fucks with his rhyme, | |
| And before you fuck with him, | |
| You gotta fuck with his nine. | |
| Not scared to pull the trigger on a punk ass nigga, | |
| (A nigga)He could whoop his ass cause he's bigger. | |
| Size don't mean shit, | |
| He's from the old school fool, | |
| He's a villain from the streets, | |
| And he's supposed to rule, | |
| Not sayin' he's in shit, | |
| But he's down for mine, | |
| He was put on the streets to keep niggaz in line. | |
| Never givin' a fuck, | |
| [huh?] | |
| Because I know that he's a nigga that you want to be. | |
| He can't help it he's in shit, | |
| But he don't hold shit back, | |
| He's a gangsta in black, | |
| And he's about to attack. | |
| [Eazy-E] | |
| Cause I'm a ruthless villain, | |
| Cold tearin' shit up, | |
| Don't come on my face, | |
| Pumpin' no kind of junk, | |
| Eazy-E's in control, | |
| And if you press your luck, | |
| I'll smoke you like that, | |
| And won't give a fuck. | |
| "Nickname Eazy-E...Ol' 8-Ball junkie!" | |
| [MC-Ren] | |
| Ruthless gangsta, definition villain, | |
| You can lock up yo' shit, | |
| He's Still Stealin', | |
| Gettin' respect, | |
| Cause the boy kicks butt, | |
| But the real meaning is, | |
| He don't give a fuck, | |
| It's Eazy-E in the crowd, | |
| But he's not in the 4, | |
| I tell his money flow, | |
| As he collects from his ho', | |
| All expenses paid, | |
| For the rhymes that he made, | |
| Got the trophys in the house, | |
| For the girls that he laid. | |
| Not a wimp he's a pimp, | |
| Now of course he's the boss, | |
| So keep your bitch out his face, | |
| Or else she's gonna get tossed. | |
| The hard to be fucked with, | |
| The boy got heart, | |
| Wanna fuck with him, | |
| He'll Rip your head apart. | |
| Gangsta Gangsta, | |
| That's what they yellin' | |
| But him with his gangsta stroll, | |
| He keeps bailin'. | |
| Wherever he goes, | |
| There's no discussion but silence. | |
| They say that he's the one, | |
| Promotin' gang violence, | |
| That's a lie just a critic, | |
| All that whack bullshit, | |
| So let me tell you motherfuckers, | |
| Who you fuckin' with, | |
| [Eazy-E] | |
| Cause I'm a ruthless villain, | |
| Cold tearin' shit up, | |
| Don't come on my face, | |
| Pumpin' no kind of junk, | |
| Eazy-E's in control, | |
| And if you press your luck, | |
| I'll smoke you like that, | |
| And won't give a fuck. | |
| Eazy-E : "Yo Ren?" | |
| MC-Ren : "What's up?" | |
| Eazy-E : "Let's get the fuck outta here!" |
| zuo ci : MC Ren | |
| MCRen nbsp: " Yo Dre, how much time we got left on ths tape?" | |
| Dre nbsp: " About a couple of minutes." | |
| MCRen nbsp: " Well let me bust a freestyle then." | |
| Dre nbsp: " Awright, go ahead." | |
| MCRen | |
| Ruthless gangsta, definition villain, | |
| Leave your shit unlocked and he' s stealin', | |
| So call tha police cause that' s all you could do but, | |
| He' ll get away without leavin' a clue. | |
| Dre nbsp: " Wait a minute, wait a minute, cut this shit. Eh yo Yella boy why don' t you rewind it. Hey | |
| man you gotta get more hyped up tonight!" | |
| MCRen nbsp: " Damn, why don' t you pump this shit up so it could fuck up my eardrums a little bit!" | |
| Dre nbsp: " Allright bet." | |
| MCRen | |
| Ruthless gangsta, definition villain, | |
| Leave your shit unlocked and he' s stealin', | |
| So call tha police cause that' s all you could do but, | |
| He' ll get away without leavin' a clue. | |
| Keepin' shit in control like the neighboorhood chief but, | |
| Referred to as a walking thief, | |
| They say he' s a bad influence for the kids on the block, | |
| Why the fuck they blamin' him, | |
| He' s the one that they jock. | |
| Keepin' niggaz in line, | |
| Whoever fucks with his rhyme, | |
| And before you fuck with him, | |
| You gotta fuck with his nine. | |
| Not scared to pull the trigger on a punk ass nigga, | |
| A nigga He could whoop his ass cause he' s bigger. | |
| Size don' t mean shit, | |
| He' s from the old school fool, | |
| He' s a villain from the streets, | |
| And he' s supposed to rule, | |
| Not sayin' he' s in shit, | |
| But he' s down for mine, | |
| He was put on the streets to keep niggaz in line. | |
| Never givin' a fuck, | |
| huh? | |
| Because I know that he' s a nigga that you want to be. | |
| He can' t help it he' s in shit, | |
| But he don' t hold shit back, | |
| He' s a gangsta in black, | |
| And he' s about to attack. | |
| EazyE | |
| Cause I' m a ruthless villain, | |
| Cold tearin' shit up, | |
| Don' t come on my face, | |
| Pumpin' no kind of junk, | |
| EazyE' s in control, | |
| And if you press your luck, | |
| I' ll smoke you like that, | |
| And won' t give a fuck. | |
| " Nickname EazyE... Ol' 8Ball junkie!" | |
| MCRen | |
| Ruthless gangsta, definition villain, | |
| You can lock up yo' shit, | |
| He' s Still Stealin', | |
| Gettin' respect, | |
| Cause the boy kicks butt, | |
| But the real meaning is, | |
| He don' t give a fuck, | |
| It' s EazyE in the crowd, | |
| But he' s not in the 4, | |
| I tell his money flow, | |
| As he collects from his ho', | |
| All expenses paid, | |
| For the rhymes that he made, | |
| Got the trophys in the house, | |
| For the girls that he laid. | |
| Not a wimp he' s a pimp, | |
| Now of course he' s the boss, | |
| So keep your bitch out his face, | |
| Or else she' s gonna get tossed. | |
| The hard to be fucked with, | |
| The boy got heart, | |
| Wanna fuck with him, | |
| He' ll Rip your head apart. | |
| Gangsta Gangsta, | |
| That' s what they yellin' | |
| But him with his gangsta stroll, | |
| He keeps bailin'. | |
| Wherever he goes, | |
| There' s no discussion but silence. | |
| They say that he' s the one, | |
| Promotin' gang violence, | |
| That' s a lie just a critic, | |
| All that whack bullshit, | |
| So let me tell you motherfuckers, | |
| Who you fuckin' with, | |
| EazyE | |
| Cause I' m a ruthless villain, | |
| Cold tearin' shit up, | |
| Don' t come on my face, | |
| Pumpin' no kind of junk, | |
| EazyE' s in control, | |
| And if you press your luck, | |
| I' ll smoke you like that, | |
| And won' t give a fuck. | |
| EazyE nbsp: " Yo Ren?" | |
| MCRen nbsp: " What' s up?" | |
| EazyE nbsp: " Let' s get the fuck outta here!" |
| zuò cí : MC Ren | |
| MCRen nbsp: " Yo Dre, how much time we got left on ths tape?" | |
| Dre nbsp: " About a couple of minutes." | |
| MCRen nbsp: " Well let me bust a freestyle then." | |
| Dre nbsp: " Awright, go ahead." | |
| MCRen | |
| Ruthless gangsta, definition villain, | |
| Leave your shit unlocked and he' s stealin', | |
| So call tha police cause that' s all you could do but, | |
| He' ll get away without leavin' a clue. | |
| Dre nbsp: " Wait a minute, wait a minute, cut this shit. Eh yo Yella boy why don' t you rewind it. Hey | |
| man you gotta get more hyped up tonight!" | |
| MCRen nbsp: " Damn, why don' t you pump this shit up so it could fuck up my eardrums a little bit!" | |
| Dre nbsp: " Allright bet." | |
| MCRen | |
| Ruthless gangsta, definition villain, | |
| Leave your shit unlocked and he' s stealin', | |
| So call tha police cause that' s all you could do but, | |
| He' ll get away without leavin' a clue. | |
| Keepin' shit in control like the neighboorhood chief but, | |
| Referred to as a walking thief, | |
| They say he' s a bad influence for the kids on the block, | |
| Why the fuck they blamin' him, | |
| He' s the one that they jock. | |
| Keepin' niggaz in line, | |
| Whoever fucks with his rhyme, | |
| And before you fuck with him, | |
| You gotta fuck with his nine. | |
| Not scared to pull the trigger on a punk ass nigga, | |
| A nigga He could whoop his ass cause he' s bigger. | |
| Size don' t mean shit, | |
| He' s from the old school fool, | |
| He' s a villain from the streets, | |
| And he' s supposed to rule, | |
| Not sayin' he' s in shit, | |
| But he' s down for mine, | |
| He was put on the streets to keep niggaz in line. | |
| Never givin' a fuck, | |
| huh? | |
| Because I know that he' s a nigga that you want to be. | |
| He can' t help it he' s in shit, | |
| But he don' t hold shit back, | |
| He' s a gangsta in black, | |
| And he' s about to attack. | |
| EazyE | |
| Cause I' m a ruthless villain, | |
| Cold tearin' shit up, | |
| Don' t come on my face, | |
| Pumpin' no kind of junk, | |
| EazyE' s in control, | |
| And if you press your luck, | |
| I' ll smoke you like that, | |
| And won' t give a fuck. | |
| " Nickname EazyE... Ol' 8Ball junkie!" | |
| MCRen | |
| Ruthless gangsta, definition villain, | |
| You can lock up yo' shit, | |
| He' s Still Stealin', | |
| Gettin' respect, | |
| Cause the boy kicks butt, | |
| But the real meaning is, | |
| He don' t give a fuck, | |
| It' s EazyE in the crowd, | |
| But he' s not in the 4, | |
| I tell his money flow, | |
| As he collects from his ho', | |
| All expenses paid, | |
| For the rhymes that he made, | |
| Got the trophys in the house, | |
| For the girls that he laid. | |
| Not a wimp he' s a pimp, | |
| Now of course he' s the boss, | |
| So keep your bitch out his face, | |
| Or else she' s gonna get tossed. | |
| The hard to be fucked with, | |
| The boy got heart, | |
| Wanna fuck with him, | |
| He' ll Rip your head apart. | |
| Gangsta Gangsta, | |
| That' s what they yellin' | |
| But him with his gangsta stroll, | |
| He keeps bailin'. | |
| Wherever he goes, | |
| There' s no discussion but silence. | |
| They say that he' s the one, | |
| Promotin' gang violence, | |
| That' s a lie just a critic, | |
| All that whack bullshit, | |
| So let me tell you motherfuckers, | |
| Who you fuckin' with, | |
| EazyE | |
| Cause I' m a ruthless villain, | |
| Cold tearin' shit up, | |
| Don' t come on my face, | |
| Pumpin' no kind of junk, | |
| EazyE' s in control, | |
| And if you press your luck, | |
| I' ll smoke you like that, | |
| And won' t give a fuck. | |
| EazyE nbsp: " Yo Ren?" | |
| MCRen nbsp: " What' s up?" | |
| EazyE nbsp: " Let' s get the fuck outta here!" |
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